Li Jingsheng also occasionally tells the young people who are studying interesting stories on the mountain, far away from the world, the road is narrow and the water is deep when it comes to mountaineering and cultivation, and if you want to see the scenery in high places, the path of cultivation is not the only one.

As the saying goes, 'a coarse cloth wraps his career, and he has poetry and books in his belly'.

Read more, be full of economy, learn and be knowledgeable, and you can also participate in the imperial court examination, seek rankings, official positions, serve the country, and establish a life for the people. Accumulate merit in the world, do your best, and die. From there, he served as a mountain and water god and squeezed into the flow of earth immortals.

The threshold of the qi refiner on the mountain is not high, it is not low or not, and there are many opportunities for Taoism, and there are fates but not necessarily fates.

There are also a lot of children from other places, all of whom are not old, a few years younger than Zhuang Yu, and they are all the "seeds" of the luck cultivation of a county and a mountain and river, and they have traveled thousands of miles to Changyou County to see Li Jingsheng in person.

Although Li Jingsheng is not a master of knowledge, he is really a master of swordsmanship. Qi refiners practice, can not blindly pursue the realm of lofty, ignore their own shortcomings, even if the mana in the body into the ocean, no strange techniques, profligate, really face the enemy of life and death, there is no power to repay, not only need the natal magic weapon to protect their body, but also must separate a wisp of soul hidden somewhere, make a comeback.

Martial arts are very different, against the enemy, sacrifice life and forget death, all rely on the heart and mind to breathe true qi, life and death, fight with all your might, and see for yourself.

This is also the goal of other children who have not yet climbed the mountain, to gain a skill, and to fight the sword rivers and lakes.

The sword is the length of a hundred soldiers, and the three-foot green edge is just right.

Li Jingsheng did not refuse, and only accepted four children, about nine or ten years old, a little younger than Zhuang Yu, which is very good.

Jiang Man, Wen Jun, Ai Xueyi and the girl Chen Bai'an. Li Jingsheng carefully looked at the documents in the hands of several children, and stood aside with the accompanying reading to wait, and Li Lao carefully recorded the case again.

"Since you are here, calm down, study seriously, what you can learn, you can naturally learn, don't be impatient. Li Jingsheng said to several children, including teenagers.

"When you come here, you have to do everything yourself, send your retinue elders down the mountain, stay quiet, and don't go up the mountain without permission. ”

"I'm Mr. Private School, and this is not a sect mountain, so in the future, you can call me Mr. Teacher, and I am a student of a private school, and I must not claim to be my disciple to the public. Keep that in mind. ”

"Yes, sir...... The teacher ......, "The four children hurriedly saluted, and they were all flexible, only Zhuang Yu was a little slow to react and hurriedly followed."

Li Jingsheng smiled slightly.

"Okay, go to the house at the back, someone arranges it, and then wash your own clothes, have dinner in the morning, and do it yourself in the afternoon, and you can't go down the mountain without permission, and you can't show your little tricks. ”

When Li Jingsheng said the last sentence, he looked at the little girl named Chen Bai'an. Yes, Huigen is sensitive, young, and has not yet climbed the mountain to practice, and has already entered the three realms of martial arts with one foot.

The accompanying elders are speechless, Li Shanzhu is not wrong, even if it is a golden branch and jade leaf, he has to learn to live by himself.

The boy helped the four children and carried some salutes to the back house, which was very dilapidated and had not been cleaned. The butler lost the key and hurried away.

"Hey, my name is Chen Bai'an, what do you call it?" the little girl was the first to speak, and asked the young man who was helping to carry things.

The young man grinned, his skin was dark, his mouth was full of white teeth, and he was very happy to take over immediately. "My name is Zhuang Yu, Yu Yun's Yu ......"

"Oh, are you a disciple of Senior Li?" Chen Bai'an asked, leaning against the young man's face, staring at the young man's eyes, his breath beating on his face.

"No, no, I'm here to read. The young man hurriedly retreated again and again, getting too close, the difference between men and women, and his mind was unstable.

Chen Bai'an sneered, very hearty, and couldn't see the slightest girl's family. Several other children were also curious to look at the teenager who was a few years older, and it was really a little shabby in his clothes.

"I'm ten years old now, except for you, I'm older than you, and when I go out to report my name in the future, it works!" the woman suddenly said to the children around her, and she actually became the eldest sister.

Jiang Man Wenjun's two children frowned, their faces were full of disdain, they were the children of brocade and jade satin; Ai Xueyi was speechless, very quiet, and looked at Zhuang Yu with a peaceful face, but the name of the young man in front of him had a deep meaning and was not ordinary. It's nice that he can meet a poor kid who is dressed like him here.

The boy squinted at this girl who was not afraid of things at all and was not a stranger.

"Well, what's the matter? Don't believe it? I'll teach you how to fight in the future, I'm very ...... very powerful" Several children did not answer; Jiang Man Wenjun and the two children squinted at Chen Bai'an, as if they were looking at idiots, they were very disgusted.

The house was one person and was not cleaned.

Chen Bai'an Ai Xueyi was very calm, he was busy cleaning up the house, busy with the outside, Jiang Man Wenjun looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Zhuang Yu, his eyes were self-evident.

The young man hurriedly ran up to clean up the house, and the woman Chen Bai'an who provoked him scolded him, while Ai Xueyi said good things on the side. It's really embarrassing for the two rich children to read such a book, and they were embarrassed by the little girl's words, so they helped to help.

At the end of the day, the unprecedented boy thanked him.

"Brother...... Coming down the mountain...... "Shi Xiaoke walked this way, finished reading, and went to the tea shop at the bottom of the mountain to help."

"Oh...... Is this your sister?Is this such a cute and watery girl?" Chen Bai'an shouted, the female man was full of personality.

Shi Xiaoke, who was provoked, rolled his eyes for a while, and he didn't want to see it, Zhuang Yu smiled and nodded.

"There's food prepared on the stove in the back room, you prepare it yourself, I have to go to the city gate to do something." The boy said. Jiang Man and the other children also understood that after all, when they arrived in Changyou County a few days ago, they were the documents checked by the young man in front of them, which were recorded.

It's just that I suddenly thought of what Mr. Li said before, and they all looked at each other, it was a little difficult to make a fire and cook, and it couldn't be like an immortal to open a valley, so naturally we had to consider the problem of eating.

"Zhuang Yu......? Don't you live in the mountains?" asked Chen Bai'an with some doubts.

"No, my sister and I are in front of the north gate, not far from here, and we are very close back and forth. The young man replied, taking Xiao Ke by the hand and preparing to go down the mountain.

"Wait, I don't know how to cook, can you send some food up the mountain......" The eldest sister Chen Bai'an spoke a little awkward for the first time, and she was not very embarrassed.

Zhuang Yu looked at a few children with their heads down, and understood something, after all, Mr. Li had explained that he could not go down the mountain, and several children were the ones who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and they had suffered and cooked there. The boy agreed.

About a pillar of incense time.

Zhuang Yu bought some steamed buns and a few plates of pickles from the market, took them up the mountain, and handed them to the children who had been waiting for a while.

"That's it?......" Jiang Man's face darkened, estimating that he had never eaten these at such a young age, and he was very disgusted.

Chen Bai'an didn't say anything, took it, picked up the steamed bun, and took a bite, it was too dry and hard, but he didn't stick to it, and said thank you. Ai Xueyi's face and expression are very plain, and he looks like a nerd.

"There's nothing else, it's better? How can this be eaten, dry and hard?" Jiang Man was very dissatisfied.

The young man hurriedly laughed with him, saying that he would settle down and settle down today, and that day he would have time to send it off; Zhuang Yu didn't blame this gorgeous little boy, he didn't have to suffer when he went out, and he understood.

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, my brother hasn't eaten it yet, we eat this every day, my brother wants to earn money to buy it, do you think it's given for nothing?" The little girl Shi Xiaoke puffed out her cheeks fiercely, and yelled at the two little boys who didn't have good words.

Zhuang Yu helped clean up the house, and went down the mountain and up the mountain, but he really didn't have time to fill his stomach.

"Okay, Xiao Ke...... I'll eat it in a while, and I don't care. The little girl pouted at this time, and looked at Jiang Man, Wenjun, Ai Xueyi, and Chen Bai'an with unkind eyes, all of whom were bad people.

Ai Xueyi was very embarrassed, he was almost dressed like the young man who delivered the food, and Zhuang Yu deliberately sent it to the intersection when he went down the mountain, thanked him, and was very calm.

Zhuang Yu smiled and went down the mountain.

North City Gate.

A young man accidentally got free, so he picked up the steamed bun at the corner of the table, ate a few large bites of pickles, and as soon as someone came, he immediately stopped, wiped the corners of his mouth, took up a pen and wrote down the book, recorded the itinerary, and his face was like a spring breeze, and he did not hide or complain.

The children on the mountain, when they grew up so big, understood the taste of hunger for the first time, including the little girl Chen Bai'an, who can learn martial arts, is young, and her family background is not bad. Only Ai Xueyi devoted himself to reading, reading by candle and night, reluctant to give up day and night, seeking knowledge.

The two little boys barely cushioned the remaining few steamed buns and a few pickles, but they couldn't eat enough, and the long night was so tormented for the first time that they couldn't sleep.

The little woman Chen Bai'an simply went out of the house, by the moonlight, waved her fist in the yard, walked up the martial stake, the tiger was full of wind, but suddenly deflated, sat on the ground, completely lost her strength, unable to move; suddenly, ran to the stove and picked up the water scoop, ran to the well, and drank the three scoops, the mountains and rivers of the sweet spring, very delicious.

Seeing this, Jiang Man Wenjun also hurriedly came over, took the water scoop, and drank two spoonfuls, the long-lost satiety made the two little sons feel too comfortable.

Chen Bai'an was on the side, full of ridicule, and Nima's little son, who was not as good as a woman.

Inside the house, Ai Xueyi, who was lighting the lamp, smiled for the first time, very bright, read a book in a low voice, and ate spiritual food.

Lang Lang scholar, floating into the courtyard, can be heard clearly, the two teenagers leaned on the steps, listened to knowledge, watched the sky, and their hearts were flying.

The little woman simply lay down by the well, drank a scoop when she was hungry, and fell asleep soundly by the bright moonlight with the faint sound of reading.

Night.

Outside the house, several people fell asleep with the sound of books, and inside the house, Ai Xueyi fell asleep with his knowledge, holding the table with his hands, half-awake and half-asleep still reciting articles, muttering.

Li Jingsheng in the bamboo building also smiled slightly and accepted the thought.

Today, on the first day of school, Mr. Li, the owner of the mountain, really taught a lesson with the four children.

Ask questions and ask questions, and learn to learn.